He hung up before listening to the reply.
Bo Jiu moved her phone aside while Qin Mo arched a brow. "Lin Feng?"
"Mmh," she answered.
Qin Mo chuckled, but there wasn't a hint of warmth in his eyes. "He's going to sleep at your place?"
"That seems to be the case." She watched his defined features and had a tinkling suspicion that a certain someone was down on his luck.
Speaking of which, Lin Feng was really down on his luck. He left home with so much vigor and confidence, slamming the door with a loud thud with plans to spend the next two days in a hotel room.
He wasn't poor, but the moment he left home, he realized he had left his wallet at home. He did have enough money to hail a cab since he could pay using a phone app, but he would need his identification card to book a hotel room.
He couldn't just leave in the morning and go back at night since that wasn't considered as running away from home, but how a child would do it!
